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Once upon a time, he had done a deal with an enigmatic scientist named Dr Gepetto. This man had actually built a human doll for Frank - to go on display at Happy Land. Its' name was Chloe, and it had been uncannily life-like and sophisticated in its' functions. Indeed, many people would have taken it for a real woman. A man's wife, perhaps. Having told Kyle of this, Frank called up Gepetto and immediately put in an order for a new, hippy-style human doll for his son. Kyle was enthusiastic about this move. He was especially pleased to hear that the doll would do anything he wanted. Later, after he had sent his son on an errand, Frank reminisced about his own experiences with the Chloe Doll. In vivid flashback he saw her wearing her cheerleader's outfit, smiling broadly, sporting cute red dots on her cheeks. He had a remote control device in his hand, and he was directing Chloe to do all sorts of things. The most pleasant among them was some of her sexual acts. Frank first had her rub his crotch, then kneel down and suck on his cock. Rigidly Chloe moved her head back and forth, pumping her lips up and down its hard length. No natural woman could have done a better job of it. Furthermore, Frank found that he could press a button on the device and make Chloe freeze at whatever she was doing. This allowed him to prolong his fun with her even more. Following the sucking action, he saw himself fucking her hard from behind. Her top was gone and her little boobs were on display. All the while that he pounded her pussy, Chloe wore her big, fixed big smile. Frank's memory then went on to show her riding up and down on his lap reverse-cowgirl style. This was followed by the image of him fucking her as she lay stretched out on her back and with her legs spread willingly wide for him. Last of all came the moment when he blasted all his hot creamy load between those smiling lips of hers. If Frank could get his son a wife like the Chloe Doll, the young man would be the most contented husband in the world. Elsewhere, Dr Gepetto was already at work on his behalf. But he was not actually creating a human doll from scratch. His method was a lot more devious than that. It involved state-of-the-art nanobot technology. Gepetto would lure some unsuspecting young woman to his laboratory under the pretence that he was auditioning for models to advertise a fictional product. During the interview he would give the woman a drink that he called a Nano Smoothie. She had assumed that he meant a Nana Smoothie, and accept it trustingly. From the instant she sipped it, nanobots would infiltrate her body - ultimately taking it over, along with her mind. This left her a mere zombie - a puppet, a de facto robot that Gepetto or anyone could else could control via a handheld device. This time around, Gepetto's victim was a tall, dark-haired beauty named Charlotte. He had gone through the phony interview with her, and now she had just sipped on her Nano Smoothie. When she grimaced at its strange taste, Gepetto calmly informed her of its true properties - as if was the most normal thing in the world. His descriptions of bodily take-over by nanobot stunned and alarmed Charlotte. She began to flee the laboratory but suddenly found her limbs ceasing up on her - just as Gepetto said they would. Eventually she came to a total, statue-like stand still half-way down a corridor. Seconds after, her mind too succumbed to the full effect of the nanobots. From that moment on, she was no longer Charlotte. Later, she could be seen standing back in the laboratory, vacant-eyed. Gepetto had changed her outfit and applied some makeup and jewelry so that she looked like a hippy or an exotic dancing girl. His latest Nano-victim was something of a first. Unlike his previous ones, who had been controlled by the handheld device, the Charlotte Doll could simply be moved manually - as if she were a big stop-motion toy. Gepetto ran some tests on her to make sure she would assume and keep the various positions he put her in. As soon as he finished, Frank Von Trump arrived ready to collect on his son's present. He was very impressed upon seeing it. The Charlotte doll looked great. Moreover, she had that amazing life-life quality that the Chloe doll had possessed. After he too had carried out some thorough physical positioning tests on Charlotte's body, Frank declared himself a happy customer, lifted her clear off her feet, and carried her stiff unblinking form away with him. Kyle was thrilled when he saw her lying ready on his bed at home. His father had left her there as a surprise. Setting her upright, he proceeded to march her around his room. Then he put her arms into different positions - raising them, lowering them, placing them like in the style of an ancient Egyptian. Kyle delighted at Charlotte Doll's silent and complete obedience to him. He would have no marital problems with her. Once he had warmed to his new toy, he inevitably wanted to use her sexually. Therefore, on stripping her naked, he spent a while happily running his hands over every inch of her smooth sleek body. Her took particular pleasure in caressing her pert breasts and sucking upon her nipples. Charlotte did not bat an eyelid. She had no idea of the advantage that was being taken of her. Some more positioning play followed, and Kyle bent Charlotte Doll over the bed and stroked her bare butt. Then he lowered her to her knees, put her hands and on top of her head, shoved his big hard cock between her lips, and moved her mouth rigorously back and forth upon it. This went on for good while - until Kyle laid Charlotte back on his bed. Again he savored her sweet slender body with his hands. He stroked her every feminine contour, tweaked her hard nipples, parted her long legs and finger-fucked her pussy until it was wet and ready for his cock. He then gave her an epic fucking in lots of different ways. To begin with he took her missionary style, pumping her with such passion that her breasts shook. Unable to resist some stop-motion antics, he often adjusted Charlotte's Doll body positions. Sometimes he lifted her butt off the bed so as to bring her pussy onto his coming fuck-thrusts. At one point he clasped her hands around her ankles to brace her legs even farther apart. Later, he lifted her on top of himself and held her hips tight - grinding them down hard on his cock. The action was long and intense. Such was the case in the doggy-style fucking that came after. From behind, Kyle gave his toy woman everything he had. He held on to her hair, using it like reins; he also made her suck on his finger. She was truly all his. Her face lifted upwards, and she wore a big smile. Yet not a sound came from her lips. Nor an expression of emotion. Then the time came when Kyle had to cum. Putting Charlotte Doll back on her knees, holding her mouth open, he jerked out his huge load all over her tongue - and still had enough to splatter her cheeks and chin. By the end of it, her face was covered in man juice. The original Charlotte would never had dreamed of doing such a thing. She had been a good gurl. But now she was mindless fuck-toy without limitations. Kyle would never know who she really was. To him she was going to make a perfect, artificial wife whom he would fuck and XXXX-up as often as he liked.